Long Muck about Poems

There is
this concern of stars
hovering, ober, our heads…
Heady stuff, what awaits above!
methodologies, of those southern
less-than-gentel-men
who muck about so
much upon our lives…
exist, or exit; what
other choices are there?
we, US, you and I;
choose our individual ways
and, we...

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I.

I’ve lost my sense of silence…

I’ve lost my self
So now I hate everything
I want nothing to do with anything
Does this make you sad?

It makes me sad, sure,
And even as I curse even that sadness
I cant...

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(Yes, title is from Gershwin's, "Rhapsody in Blue"

What is this thing, called, rhapsody, anyway!
A feeling of intense pleasure, happiness or joy.
I've noticed some here think it's only when you h
ave a husband,...l.lthen can you only...

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Monstrous, talking, evil thing.
Spouting out lies, verily, daily!
And we?
Whatever news it spouts?
Many drool over every word
as truth, like helpless louts.

It should have a truth-o-meter.
Instead it is a spreader of hate.
Not of good, heavens, never!
It's only...

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Imagine! Is this fantasy or reality?

I brought a gang and stole everything from your house. 
I mean all you ever worked for or owned.

After that, my gang goes on TV and lies about your good...

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I am woman, but I do not roar.
I sneak, insidiously, through the back door,
overtaking, so that you cannot ignore
me as I muck about and explore
your deepest secrets. I become your desire.

I become your focus, but...

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I used to be a dreamer
Growing up within my mind,
I was no heavy sleeper
By creativity confined

I used to be a hero
One day, and then the next
I could've been Jack Sparrow
Prancing between the decks

I used to...

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Where have they gone, they who, said they loved you 
          like their own Mother?
          Jealousy dissolved...

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THE MAN WHO IGNORED HIS WIFE


How could you do it dear, she cried
You think you’ll keep me satisfied
How could you quit a Wall Street job
To muck about with every slob
A rising star---you blaze a trail
You’d...

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I'd prefer to relish smiling, big giggles,
Than muck about in worrisome fear-wiggles.
 
Joy is my veritable, beautiful twin sister.
Fear, just an obnoxious, mind twister.

I prefer to love life with unending passion.
Not chasing all day, an invible,...

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you may think i act sleezy
or that i am way to easy
but you are just way to hot
the amount i like you is a lot

we have a laugh and muck about
pulling faces like models pout
i...

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A tale of my two girls.
One's called Jodie
and one's called Daisy.
They have a lot in common,
mostly they're both crazy.
Being teens,
so full of life,
infact they both amaze me.
One big difference,
for all to see
is that one's covered...

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Judgement Makers

Be careful, watch your words.
Remember what Christ said:
"Do not judge lest you be
 judged also!"

We muck about like God himself.
We. Yes, I said "we" have already
decided.
Who is going to heaven and who
is going to...

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